DiaraHis face had completely transformed into someone different, a man in his late thirties or early forties with thin black hair and rugged features. My whole body was shaking at the sight before me. Horus was looking right at me. So many thoughts jumbled together in my mind. Where was Eliot? Was he even real?As if reading my thoughts, Horus said, "I borrowed this body years ago, and I must say, I'm quite enjoying it. Plus, it came with a pack."I couldn't go with the werewolf wizard. This man wanted my mate dead, and he'd kill me just as he killed Audrey to ensure that Kennis would never find peace...